Monday, October 24, 2011

my mother was born.

Many years ago on this day in the quaint town of Nashville, Arkansas my mother was born.

Because of this fact, I am here today. But, I am more than just present because of my mother's birth. I tend to get my looks from her (Evidenced below. I know what I'll look like in a few years.), my creative side comes from her, the small part of me that is a 'people person' comes from her and my naturally beautiful singing voice is definitely a gift from her, although most people would say it's gift from God.

Seriously, my mom is a great lady, who does a lot of great things. I don't think I know anyone as passionate about her job as my mother and I don't know anyone who can destroy bake and break cookies like she can. But, the effort is there.

Happy burrday, biological! I am glad you're alive.

1 comment:

Laurie J said...

I'll have you know I have progressed from destroying slice and bake cookies to semi-destroying homemade cookies. Thanks for the shout-out. You are my favorite daughter!!!

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